Gradually, the time was a little late, and there was fog on the lake, because in the lake, Mu Ziluo felt a little cool, and couldn't help but wrap her collar.

Sensing her discomfort, Jing Che bowed slightly, made a gesture, and the dark sun beside him immediately went to the boat, took out a cloak that Jing Che usually wore and handed it to him.

"Put it on, don't catch a cold." Jing Che handed it to Mu Ziluo, who didn't say a word, reached out and took it and put it on herself.

Luo Jiwen got up, took a breath of air and said, "Damn, it's indeed a little cold, otherwise let's go back?" ”

"It's okay, it's time for me to go home." Mu Ziluo also got up.

Suddenly, Jing Che's eyes became cold, and his eyes stared at the calm lake like a torch.

He had just felt the smell of danger, but the surface of the lake was as calm as water, and years of vigilance had taught him that it was not normal. Just as he was thinking, a number of assassins dressed in black jumped up from the water and came straight for him and Mu Ziluo.

"Be careful."

Jing Che quickly pulled Mu Ziluo to his side, and immediately swung out his palm, and the assassin was injured by the palm qi and fell into the water.

Darksun immediately scuffled with the other Assassins, and several of the ship's other guards fended off the Assassins.

"What's going on, where did the assassins come from?" Mu Ziluo looked at the assassin who suddenly appeared in shock, and then she looked at the stern of the boat anxiously and shouted, "Liuli, Ning'er." ”

"Don't worry, someone will protect them."

These assassins were obviously coming at him, and after Jing Che had resisted a wave, another wave of people came, looking a little struggling, his lips were white, and his face was blue, and he felt very bad, because it began to hurt again.

Damn, why did it happen at such a time?

Mu Ziluo looked at Jing Che, found out about his condition, thought he was injured, and said anxiously, "Jing Che, are you okay?" ”

Mu Ziluo glanced at Jing Che's whole body, and found that he had been sitting against the moment and did not stand up. If you look closely, you can see that Jing Che's legs are shaking, but I can't see any blood on his legs.

What's going on, what's wrong with Jing Che? Did you hurt your leg?

"Damn, how can there be so many assassins." Luo Jiwen made a move in his hand, and with a punch, one of the Assassins fell to the bow of the ship, and immediately he took out his fan to resist the sword of the other Assassin.

The assassin's sword pierced the fan, and Luo Jiwen leaned slightly to the side, dodging the assassin's sword.

At this time, Luo Jiwen kicked out, and the assassin knelt on the deck, Luo Jiwen quickly turned around, pressed the assassin down on the deck, pressed the assassin's back with his knees, and said, "Say, who sent you?" ”

The Assassin struggled desperately, refusing to speak.

An assassin behind him swung his sword and walked towards Luo Jiwen, Mu Ziluo saw it and was shocked: "Luo Jiwen be careful." ”

Luo Jiwen didn't react and retreated, but he was still slashed by the assassin's sword on the shoulder, and the blood instantly remained, staining his clothes red.

"Are you alright?" Mu Ziluo asked worriedly, and ran over to check Luo Jiwen's injuries.

"It's okay, you can't die, you be careful." Luo Jiwen said with a smile.

Mu Ziluo looked at Jing Che again, this time she was terrible, she saw that Jing Che was forced to the edge of the boat by the man in black, and even had a knife wound on his arm, blood gushed out, Jing Che was still gritting his teeth to support, more men in black attacked him, and the secret guards around him were a little overwhelmed.

"Jing Che." Mu Ziluo gasped, shouted, panicked, and immediately ran towards Jing Che, at this moment, she hated herself for not knowing martial arts.

Seeing her running towards him, Jing Che shouted, "Don't come here." ”

He couldn't hold it anymore, the assassins who came this time were obviously carefully selected, and each of them was not weak in martial arts, knowing his weaknesses.

For a long time, they will not have enough manpower, and their physical exertion will be too great, and it will be dangerous at that time.

Mu Ziluo still ran to Jing Che's side, and when the assassin saw her coming, several people swung their swords and stabbed at Mu Ziluo. Jing Che was shocked, regardless of the injury, regardless of the pain there, luck desperately stood up, pushed Mu Ziluo away, and blocked in front of her, and in an instant, the assassin's long sword sank into his chest. The assassin drew his sword, and Jing Che fell into the lake.

Seeing the long sword sink into Jing Che's chest, Mu Ziluo's eyes widened, she couldn't believe it, tears appeared in her eyes, and she looked distractedly in the direction where Jing Che fell into the lake, where there were no more ripples, and she didn't know what happened to Jing Che.

blamed herself, if it wasn't for protecting her, Jing Che wouldn't have been hurt.

Seeing that Jing Che was injured and fell into the water, the assassins retreated one after another.

Soon only a few of them were left on board.

Mu Ziluo knelt on the edge of the boat: "Jing Che, Jing Che." ”

"Lord Wang." The dark sun shouted loudly and jumped into the lake.

After a while, the dark sun appeared on the surface of the lake with Jing Che and swam to the boat with difficulty. Jing Che's body was still bubbling with blood, his white clothes had already been stained red with blood, and his spotless, gentle face was as gray as death, and he was lifeless.

Dark Sun put Jing Che on the deck, and immediately the dark guard brought a clean blanket to cover him, he needed to be healed immediately, and Dark Yang immediately held Jing Che in his arms.

"Dark one, immediately take the White Doctor Saint to the palace." Darksun commanded a dark guard, and the dark guard named Dark One quickly departed and disappeared into the ship.

"Little Prince Wen, my subordinates will take the prince back to the house for treatment first." Dark Yang said to Luo Jiwen.

"Hurry up, his injury is very serious, I will deal with it left, I will go to Jing'an Wangfu later, and don't alarm others about Jing Che's injury." Luo Jiwen urged Dark Sun.

Dark Sun took Jing Che and the remaining dark guards to perform light skills, and quickly ran to the palace.

"Miss"

"Purple Radish"

Liuli and Shangguan Ning ran towards Mu Ziluo from the cabin, and they were also stained with a lot of blood, but fortunately they were not injured. Shangguan Ning's eyes were red, obviously frightened.

Liuli and Shangguan Ning have been staying in the stern of the ship, and the main forces of the assassins are attacking Jing Che and the others at the bow of the ship, but they have nothing to do, which is really lucky.

"Miss, are you okay, I'm worried about me." Liuli ran to Mu Ziluo's side, looked at her, and finally calmed down after finding that Mu Ziluo was not injured.

Die? Mu Ziluo was still in Jing Che's injury and couldn't come back, and when she suddenly heard this word, she felt so painful.

Yes, Jing Che was so seriously injured in order to save her, I don't know if she can survive, if she can't survive, what can she do, what should she do?

"Luo Jiwen, you said Jing Che would be fine, right? Isn't it? Mu Ziluo looked at Luo Jiwen deeply, wanting to hear words from his mouth that could reassure her.

"Yes, I've known him for so long, and he's survived every time he's been injured, and he will do this time." Luo Jiwen was worried about Mu Ziluo and wanted to reach out and pat her shoulder, but as soon as she moved, the wound on her shoulder was involved, and she made a painful sound.

"Little Lord Wen, you are injured." Shangguan Ning exclaimed, her eyes showing distress, the fright she received on this day was too great.

"You're injured too, let's hurry up." Mu Ziluo got a positive answer and helped Luo Jiwen. Began to worry about his injuries.

"Send you back to the house first, my little injury is not in the way, just bandage it, and later I will go to Jing'an Wangfu to see Jing Che, Xiao Luo'er, you don't have to worry about Jingche over there, you can't go to Jing'an Wangfu now, I will send someone to send you a letter later." Luo Jiwen said that although he comforted Mu Ziluo and said that Jing Che would be fine, he actually didn't know the bottom of his own heart.

"Okay, I'll wait for news in the house tonight, Jing Che's side, you must send someone to send me the news." Mu Ziluo replied, the current Jing'an Mansion must be very busy, and she can't help much.

I only hope that Jing Che can be safe.